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Darkling:
A Poem
Tupelo Press, 2001
$14.95 paper, ISBN 0-9710310-4-5
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DARKLING was a finalist for ForeWord Magazines
Award for Best Poetry Book of 2001.
DARKLING
is a book-length sequence of elegiac fragments, obsessive ruminations
on the lives of the poet's Polish-Jewish parents, grandparents,
as well as her own, filtered through the eyes of an extraordinarily
clear-eyed contemporary witness. It would be easy to sentimentalize
the events portrayed the childhood memory, for example, of
nearly losing one's little brother because of one's own carelessness
but Rabinowitz's technical brilliance, allusive texture,
verbal and rhythmic precision, and especially her self-irony give
these lyrics their razor edge, their air of hard-earned authenticity.
This is a deeply moving book.
Marjorie
Perloff
2011 will mark
the launch and international distribution of DARKLING in its latest
incarnation—as a CD on the Albany Records label.
DARKLING: A Poem
has garnered ongoing praise since its publication in 2001. Hailed by
Booklist as “...a piercing and powerful incantation” of the
voices of her family’s Holocaust victims, DARKLING’s
poetry of accumulation - is a profound processing of loss and
aftermath - affirming memory, ceremony, and life itself. Timothy
Donnelly, in his introduction of Rabinowitz at the Poetry Center of
the 92nd Street Y, asserted that the poet presents the reader with
“a new form of remembering,” what she herself describes as an
“inheritance of truncated histories” and “sketchy memories”
discovered in an old shoebox.
American Opera Projects
has transformed DARKLING into an
experimental opera-theatre work that blurs distinctions between
poetry, theater, and music, challenging conventional modes of
narrative as well as familiar approaches to opera and theater. This
groundbreaking production had its world premiere to great critical
acclaim on February 26, 2006 at the 13th St. Theatre, NYC. Excerpts
from this “new form of theater art” were performed in November,
2005, along with panel discussions, as part of the Works and Process
at the Guggenheim series. Read More.
A concert version was performed at the German Consulate, NYC, in
June, 2006, and the work toured in a concert version to The Freie
Universität in Berlin and to Poland in 2007. DARKLING
was performed by The City Opera at the Philadelphia Fringe Festival
in 2009.
Previously, DARKLING had another life as a
sound/theater piece, which was featured at Barnard College in April
2002 at the national conference, "Women Poets in Performance, the
Poetry of Plays: From Gertrude Stein to the Present."
[a] daring book-length masterpiece
Sharon Dolin in Jacket Magazine
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Rabinowitz muses on displacement and the fracturing
of language and self, and mass murder and the guilt and grief of
the living, in a piercing and powerful incantation
[an]
elegantly structured and timely poem of loss and remembranceBooklist
This dense, unsettling volume makes a unique
contribution to Holocaust literature. Publishers
Weekly
Charles Reznikoff's long impersonal poem Holocaust
and the very personal DARKLING are the ineradicable Twin
Towers of Holocaust poetry in English. Frigate
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not a book of poems, nor even a single
long poem, but a single poetic gesture, a linguistic act
an extraordinarily intense experiment in language and
the emotional freighting of
lives Bin
Ramke in Boston Review
Darkling borrows from narrative in its
implicit drama and occasional dialogue, but it is in no way a chronicle
or family album. It has more in common with the two columns of light
that penetrated the night over Manhattan in memoriam to the World
Trade Towers. It is a monument, yes, but a very imponderable and
disembodied one. If youre stalking the unpossessable,/
entreating the impalpable, Rabinowitz states, you need phantoms
and metaphors, not a photo album. You need words with a powerful
vertical dimension, half-tones in half-dark,
tentative
gropings for kernels of was
Its that kind of book:
sad, wistful, ghostly, and haunted, and its streets [are] teeming
with emptiness. It is also, defiantly, a profoundly hopeful
book. Anything this lovingly and carefully constructedforaged
out of Nothingnesscannot help but amend, in some way, the
lives it unravels. John
Olson in American Book Review, September-October 2002.
(This is an excerpt from a critical
review of DARKLING by John Olson.)
> Read John Olsons introduction, Poetry on the
Edge.
[DARKLING] mesmerizes, flies through
your fingers like bits of time you want to hold onto
each segment
takes on its own poetic form, lending the whole a music that shifts
and changes, speeds and slows. Las
Vegas Mercury
It would be faint exaggeration to say that
DARKLING is the most innovative poem of the year
daring, original and beautifully designed, [DARKLING]
sprawls across the page with a feral energy. It alternately cries
from the depths of human suffering and soars to the heights of imagination...[DARKLING]
aims heavenward
a song of the spirit, plaintive and strong,
rising on wings of prayer. Wichita
Eagle
Reading this acrostic sequence is a challenge,
but
the power and vision of history and of personal redemption
rise off the page in a breathless wall of language. It is a brilliant
approach
[to] an enormous topic. Bloomsbury
Review
In this book-length poem, Anna Rabinowitz assembles
a stirring testament to the impossibility of memory San
Francisco Chronicle
Reading DARKLING is like flipping through
a scrapbook browned with time. South
Florida Sun-Sentinel
Ms. Rabinowitz limns the textures of life
and
the interchange of hope and guilt
Dallas
Morning News
[DARKLING is an] effort of speaking in
different voices, of traversing landscapes and generations, of trying
to give words to what others were not able to enunciate
fashioning
meanings and constructing images to make sense of the world.
ForeWord Magazine
a multitude of voices
make a poem
that respects the pasts inaccessibility, gently conjuring
it without swamping it in fiction. Interim
DARKLING [is] a book-length poem by Anna
Rabinowitz that completely blew me away Rachel
Barenblatt in the Inkberry Newsletter
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